Jiang He is not as fun as before.

This woman changed after giving birth to a child.

Before getting married, Jiao Didi blushed, but after giving birth she didn’t even know what shyness was anymore.

Xu Qing angrily poured out the water and stayed in the living room without returning to the house, leaving her alone in the empty room.

Thinking about it, Jiang He was just having fun at the beginning. He was always startled when he saw anything. He could click on the floating window of the little butler on his phone all morning and watch it move around.

After staying in the living room for more than half an hour, the night sky was filled with stars and the crescent moon was like a hook.

Xu Qing got up and went back to the bedroom. Jiang He was leaning on the bed, holding his cell phone and gritting his teeth.

"Is this person crazy? I didn't even write anything, but he kept chasing me and talking about science, saying there are no ghosts, how could such a person exist!"

Jiang He was so angry that she turned the blame on Xu Qing. She thought this was caused by Xu Qing's crow's mouth.

Last time she wanted to write a ghost story, Xu Qing said that someone might come to argue and explain that there are no ghosts in the world, but a troll actually appeared, which made Jiang He's teeth itch with hatred.

Stab this man to death.

Who doesn’t know that there are no ghosts in this world? Can you tell me?

"You have to understand, maybe the ghost story you wrote is too scary..."

Xu Qing calmly got into bed, got into the quilt, pressed the corner of the quilt to his neck, wrapped himself tightly and prepared to fall asleep.

He is in a better mood now.

"It can't be you, right?" Jiang He couldn't help but be suspicious when he saw Xu Qing wrapped tightly in the quilt, and suddenly came up with this guess.

"You don't want to slander anyone, I'll tell you."

"It must be you, right?"

"Speak with evidence... What are you doing? What are you doing?! Don't make trouble in the middle of the night... Ah!"

…

When the child is one week old, she can already stand up and take two steps. Her sister is still her sister. No matter who Jiang He said when she was born, who wins in a fight and who becomes the boss counts or not, she is still her sister.

Although it was said that the younger brother should be beaten as early as possible, it was too early, and the younger brother was beaten to tears at every turn. Xu Qing had a headache, so he could only try not to let the two people come into contact.

It's okay for a girl to follow her mother, but it would be a bit miserable for a son... to follow his father.

"Shi'an, you have to strive for success. How can you let your sister bully you? She is only a little ahead of you, huh?"

Xu Qing taught earnestly, Shi An didn't know what he was thinking as he kicked his calves, and stuffed his fingers into his mouth. Xu Qing took them out and stuffed them in again.

Jiang He went out to look for a location for a flower shop with Song Hui. Xu Qing was watching the two cubs at home. Together with Winter Melon, they turned on the TV. Winter Melon lay on the windowsill and took a nap. Xu Qing was holding a manual on raising human cubs to supplement his knowledge.

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The first child was raised according to the book, the second child was raised according to the pigs, and now there are two at the same time. Xu Shian should be lucky that he can also enjoy the treatment of the first child, being raised by these two couples with great care.

"He will trouble you, surprise you, make you happy, worry you, let you experience your childhood again, let you understand your state of mind at that time, his naughtiness, his happiness, let you better understand the past

yourself, thereby making life complete.”

Using a pen to underline this passage in the book, Xu Qing felt a little sad. It would indeed be different after becoming a father.

Only when you become a father can you understand your father's feelings. Looking at the two children, he naturally thought of Xu Wenbin when he was in his thirties. The old man at that time was still young and had the straight-faced and steady look he does now.

But that was just an act. Xu Qing remembered that he had seen Xu Wenbin and Qin Maocai get together and engage in pornographic talk.

The heavy burden was put down, and everything about traveling was pushed into the corner. All I could think about was growing up quickly. When I grow up, I can put it aside, and then travel around with Jiang He, doing chivalry and righteousness.

Oh, Jiang He is going to open a shop, so he might not want to hang out with him.

It doesn't matter, when the time comes, the store will be handed over to the siblings, and they will still be free.

Xu Qing was lying on the sofa having a sweet dream, and waited for Jiang He to come back before waking him up.

"Watch the child and see him fall asleep."

Jiang He curled his lips, what was said on the Internet was indeed true, it was not reliable for a father to take care of his children.

"As soon as they move, I wake up, and I'm not too asleep." Xu Qing said stubbornly, who is to blame?

It's not my fault that this mother doesn't sleep at night and messes around.

It's a pity that he is thirty years old.

"Have you seen any good places?"

“There are several good locations, all of which are on the shelf, but we haven’t made a final decision yet.”

"Oh, you're not in a hurry."

"There's no need to rush. We've been preparing for so long. It's not too late."

Jiang He was as steady as an old dog. He looked around at the child and touched his butt. Then he rolled up his long hair and tied it into a bun. He washed his hands and went into the kitchen to cook.

"Our mother didn't come here today?"

"No, are you still expecting her to come?"

Xu Qing continued to study the cub raising manual without raising his head.

Zhou Suzhi was not very supportive of Jiang He's decision to open a store. He was worried that it would distract him and leave him no time to take care of his children. Xu Qing was just like when he resisted Xu Wenbin at the beginning of the year.

My wife still thinks that spending time with her children is the most important thing.

Jiang He had been looking forward to selling flowers for a long time and would not give up her idea just because of a few words - she was lucky enough to come to this prosperous and bright era from the eve of the Anshi Rebellion. How could she stay at home every day? She also had things she wanted to do.

There are still a few months until autumn, which is enough time to find a good store and decorate it, and to find out the channels for purchasing raw materials. It can be said that we are very well prepared.

"Is it time for you to read poetry to your children?"

"How old are you? Just read it. It's nonsense. Don't follow Song Hui and learn those nonsense. I have my own arrangements."

"But his Xiaohao can already recite poems."

"I want to teach you." Xu Qing took out his trump card. He didn't believe that this little old lady would pick up the textbook again and read it again. She had packed up the original books and sold them to the scrapyard.

Jiang He thought about it and decided to forget it. I believe Xu Qing, this scholar must know better than her.

"What should I do if my child doesn't study well in the future?"

"Do you think you can just study?"

"...Do you want to fight?" Jiang He poked his head from the kitchen with a shovel.

"Stupid woman, brutal, violent and unreasonable."

Xu Qing dismissed it and asked her to teach her, so that she could teach the two children to become kings of the mountain.

"It would be great if I could be healthy. I think so much. There are normal people all over the world, but your child has to read poetry at the age of two and become a genius? Is he the protagonist or something like that?"

"I'll just look at her house..."

"Compare yourself to others, I'm not telling you..."

Xu Qing turned on the nagging mode and kept nagging. Jiang He felt like he was back to the time when he first came here.

In fact, Xu Qing had already considered this issue, whether he would be inferior to others at the starting line, but after thinking about it, he decided not to put too many expectations on them out of thin air.

"Young and healthy brothers and sisters, don't listen to your mother." He pushed the cradle gently. Xu Jin wanted to stretch out his hand to pull his brother. Xu Shi'an was so naive that he didn't know how to hide. Anyway, he would cry if he dared to move later.

Jiang He glanced at him and ignored him.

…

After finding a good address, the decoration matters must be based on Xu Qing's opinions and Song Hui's opinions. Jiang He is really not familiar with this fact.

A small shop measuring dozens of square meters in a corner of the street does not look very eye-catching. Xu Qing’s suggestion is to be unique, eye-catching, and have a good style.

"What is chic?"

"To be bright, first of all, it must be bright, bright and atmospheric, with good ventilation. The color can be cold or warm, but it must not be dark. The place is not big, so the decoration should make it look big."

Xu Qing held her child and pointed out the situation, while Jiang He took notes in his notebook. Song Hui looked at the couple and felt stable.

Wang Zijun drove over in a wheelchair to take a look. Song Hui almost wanted to pull him out of the wheelchair, which was embarrassing.

"Why are you so fussy?"

"A small flower shop, what does it mean to be small? Can my wife take care of a big shop by herself?"

"Hire someone!"

"Get out of the way and go fishing in your wheelchair. Don't get in the way."

Xu Qing waved his hand to drive people away. The rich man always wants to kill the big one. The upstart may never change his face in this life.

"I will send you flower baskets when the ceremony opens!" Wang Zijun said grandly.

"What does our store do?"

"Selling flowers."

"You send flower baskets to our flower shop?"

"..."
To be continued...